“I live here! You’d have to thank the alchemists here for my appearance, they made me this form! A ‘simulacrum’ little Vrtra said it was called.” She smiled and gave a little spin for her sister.
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The Au’ra took Ratatoskr’s hands in her own again. “Why are you here?”
Where could she start? Azdaja's question was so simple, and yet, it made the older sister nervous. "Azdaja... you aren't... skeptical of me?" Ratatoskr asked, her hands still held with her sister's. "You don't wonder how it is that I stand, though I have long passed...?"
“I should not be here either by all accounts and yet here I stand before you too.”
“Ahhh you say that dear sister but my true form that is with Little Vrtra is about the size of a newly hatched dragonet.”
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